phoneless, watchless, cashless..
i met up with jane at cityhall today.
guess what? i forgot to bring my handphone along with me. nor my watch. great. when i reached cityhall, i then discovered that i didn't bring cash either. so all i had was 55cents. -.-
so i had to meet up with jane SOMEWHERE, but cityhall wasn't specific enough since it usually can mean also raffles place or citylink mall. so i had to go around finding a right target to borrow a handphone. imagine a girl wearing:
a large vintage long sleeve red and black tunic
6inch+ heels
carrying a large vintage brown leather lv bag
and blue (colour run) tights
coming over to you to borrow your handphone. you look at her and think, why is she borrowing your handphone when she is carrying an lv bag? but since she asked, you lend her your phone, eyeing her blue legs and wondering if she is an alien..
i remembered jane's home number and not her new hp number, so i asked her maid to call her and tell her i will wait for her outside bread talk. i waited for very long before i collected enough stares from passersby and decided to head to gloria jeans. seeing that jane wasn't at gloria jeans (i previously knew she wanted to go there for coffee), i was looking out, once again, for handphone lending victims. less people standing about idle, everyone was seated down chatting over coffee. hmm, would i be scolded for TOUTING their customers? i was weighing the risks of heading over to a lone man having some cake and coffee when God showed his grace. i spotted jane, heading out from the toilet. =D =D =D and just when i went up to her, she whipped out her phone.. "bread talk? lorna is with me now, she is with me.." -.- now then call, her maid very inefficient la.
guess what? i forgot to bring my handphone along with me. nor my watch. great. when i reached cityhall, i then discovered that i didn't bring cash either. so all i had was 55cents. -.-
so i had to meet up with jane SOMEWHERE, but cityhall wasn't specific enough since it usually can mean also raffles place or citylink mall. so i had to go around finding a right target to borrow a handphone. imagine a girl wearing:
a large vintage long sleeve red and black tunic
6inch+ heels
carrying a large vintage brown leather lv bag
and blue (colour run) tights
coming over to you to borrow your handphone. you look at her and think, why is she borrowing your handphone when she is carrying an lv bag? but since she asked, you lend her your phone, eyeing her blue legs and wondering if she is an alien..
i remembered jane's home number and not her new hp number, so i asked her maid to call her and tell her i will wait for her outside bread talk. i waited for very long before i collected enough stares from passersby and decided to head to gloria jeans. seeing that jane wasn't at gloria jeans (i previously knew she wanted to go there for coffee), i was looking out, once again, for handphone lending victims. less people standing about idle, everyone was seated down chatting over coffee. hmm, would i be scolded for TOUTING their customers? i was weighing the risks of heading over to a lone man having some cake and coffee when God showed his grace. i spotted jane, heading out from the toilet. =D =D =D and just when i went up to her, she whipped out her phone.. "bread talk? lorna is with me now, she is with me.." -.- now then call, her maid very inefficient la.
posted by lorna at
8:18 AM
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